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Jacobbliss
22/M/Texas I just like to write and would love to always improve and touch as many people as I can
Humanity a gift greater than our own understanding A fully functioning gift for the soul to inhabit A brain to obtain knowledge and wisdom -- adding to creation Hands to build and to write Eyes to envision and read Legs to take you wherever this world has to offer The ability to create endless possibilities This, is the gift of humanity
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Aug 11, 2017
Aug 11, 2017 at 9:50 AM UTC
The Gift
Live in the moments where the present is all that matters Cherish the memories as they become history Don't ever forget present actions affect the future Avoid being tangled in what you can't control Lust in the moment enjoy it like it won't ever end And when it does you'll be glad you put in the effort As I write from my past to further my present Which always means more mystery in the future
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Jul 30, 2017
Jul 30, 2017 at 4:17 PM UTC
Past, present, future
It wasn't until rock bottom I learned to grow into a better man I learned to love others more than before Including myself with a vision for the future It wasn't until rock bottom I realized the beauty in my struggles I realized everyone has there own battles Finally I began to understand It wasn't until rock bottom Foundation grew from my fall I learned to stand on my own 6 feet tall Here I am from every valley to my highest peak It wasn't until rock bottom
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Jul 30, 2017
Jul 30, 2017 at 4:15 PM UTC
Rock Bottom
I miss the sea breeze over the bright white sand Or maybe it's yellow, some things depend on perspective Other depends on the comma or how you end the sentence A fight or a hug could be based on how you pronounce These words or these feelings do they scream or shout Be triggered by behavior or see your the real player Controller of all you feel inside Always you've been the rider That's why I miss the sea breeze And the ocean water below
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Jun 21, 2017
Jun 21, 2017 at 9:41 AM UTC
It's yours if you'd like
I'm not sure if it's the rain Or maybe the gloomy weather As the cold drops hit my head Chills overcome my nerves and euphoria makes its way As my thoughts slow and the thunder roars This is what I live for, as the water caressed me And I felt like never before
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Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 10:18 AM UTC
Rain drops
As i woke that morning, i just didn't know This morning god brought me an angel, although i'm not sure what for I'd say she was in her mid forties maybe about five foot four She seemed rush but spoke with elegance and poise The type of person who always seems to have something to say To this day, ill remember you like an angel Her spirit moved me, and blessed my day she spoke of Spain, France, Ireland and rome Hostels she stayed and friends she made a traveler with dreams and stories from so far away these stories she told me brightened my day and everyone there after felt kinder in every way my self included i spoke with kindness in the words i say to you my dear thank you My angel you shed light on my day with a spirit bolder than her appearance.
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Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 7:53 PM UTC
She Didn't Realize
I wrote letters in a bottle Some were hard pills to swallow Memories left from a man once hollow Lessons, I really hope you learn from tomorrow If you don't repeat history, you can avoid that sorrow Respect your lover and love her like no other When you're alone her smile can carry you through the weather Don't forget your best friend, life's better together A man and a woman may be the best companion for this life forever
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Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 7:45 PM UTC
To whom it may concern
Standing as a bonafide as a greeter Bright smiles and somber looks People of all cultures and appearances They arrive at there own paces with various sizes of families Two females middle aged spending a casual day shoe shopping Some care to converse while others prefer i leave them alone Another day in the life at my nine to five Some days are bland consisting of rude voices and penchant for being difficult Others are bright with conversation and i marvel at all the precious information The words kiss my ears with knowledgeable sensations Call me insane but strangers are everything New perspectives all unbiased by their lack of knowledge of me To them i'm the cashier at the shoe store To me there my ticket to greater wisdom and experience Vicariously living through them Searching for endless stories and helpful hints
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 8:10 PM UTC
The Learning Stranger